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Beyond Doorsteps

Beyond,
Autumn, spring
And all eye-dazzling colours
Baffled you would be
The scattered heart,
Not seasons I speak

Inside,
Power, realization
And all energizing moods
Enlightened you would be
The delighted heart.

Go beyond
your doorsteps
there are numerous
things
to catch your eyes,
go inside of yours
you would be
concentrated.

08 feb 19

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